Gary moved his fingers down to my vulva, and began to penetrate me.I was so wet, so aroused, and so open, that Gary had no trouble locating my opening... and inserting two fingers deep inside me. And as his fingers entered me, Gary moved to a kneeling position between my open thighs.Kneeling in front of me, Gary’s index and middle fingers were buried deep in me; his knuckles stimulated my clit while the tips of his fingers were teasing the front wall of my vagina.Gary found a very, very sensitive. .... I'm not a wealthy man. No kitchen to cook in equals eating out three meals a day. Add that to rent and the cost of coin laundry .... Well, needless to say, something had to give. I'd be getting a nice fat check from the insurance company, but you know how those things are. Takes time.I guess things were starting to get to me a little bit the next day at work, and I might have been whining a little bit. I'm not usually one for self-pity but I guess it's only natural when things have been. She said Cory resembled his father so much that it was eerie. Moni thought that maybe Cory's cock was even fatter than his dad's, though-if that was possible.Cory's head seemed to be spinning with everything taking place. I asked Cory if he would like to fuckhis sister and his mother. He stammered as he nodded, looking Alex and Moni over in a different way than he had openly done before. Cory said he'd known Alex was watching him beat off that time. He said he had really enjoyed putting on a. Nice and prettyfor your Master."By then, the male technician had wandered over and took my hands,examining his co-worker's handiwork. He looked up at me, his eyesfilled with lust and had asked me, "Is it true, what your hands say?" Yes, sir," i had responded, my eyes cast down submissively. Master hadtrained me that when in the presence of any man, even feminine beta menlike this one, i was to recognize their superiority over a stupid sissycunt like me by only staring at their crotches. As i.